User blog comment:Rawfan56/Storms and Tides/@comment-3094815-20110802183523

Grymloth steeples his gaunt fingers and his eyes rove around the gathering, looking at each of them in turn before speaking in his sepulchral voice I have sustained very few losses. My eldest son has led a fleet to conquer the squirrel kingdom of Amrada and has succeeded, bringing much spoil. I myself led twenty ships against the northern coasts of Unthaille and against their strongest seaside fortress of Boelon and have crushed it. The Kings of Elerth and Farla bow to my will. And...the sharp line of his mouth curves in a slight smile and his black eyes glitter wickedly as he gives them a proposal And the Isles of Duil Fierghan shall soon be our new headquarters if you all will aid me in the overthrowing of them. his eyes rest briefly on each of their faces again If you aid me, we will reap great rewards together. If you do not... I will attempt it myself and I will not aid you in your other ventures standing, he strides out of the room without a backward glance, letting his words sink in